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Zhen Tian and Yue Rou 

"Ah!" Xiang'er's shrill scream echoed through the night sky.

"Murder to silence her." Lin Yuerou was startled and rushed towards the stable with lightning speed.

In the darkness of the stable, an incomparably domineering palm force suddenly attacked. Lin Yuerou was extremely fast, almost rushing towards the palm wind.

"I've fallen for the trap." It was obviously a trap to lure the enemy in. Xiang'er's scream had thrown Lin Yuerou into a panic. The person who launched the sneak attack in the darkness had extremely strong internal energy. The fierce palm wind was mixed with a subtle and gentle force, like a tidal wave.

Lin Yuerou's butterfly double swords suddenly slashed forward. At the same time, her lotus feet lightly touched the ground, and her slender waist twisted slightly, rushing into the stable from the side of the palm wind.

A sudden silence fell over the stable. Not a single light shone in the darkness, and neither could see the other. Lin Yuerou moved silently like a cat, holding her breath, her slender hands gripping her twin swords tightly. She awaited her opponent's move. The moment they attacked, even with the slightest sound, Lin Yuerou could pinpoint their location and deliver a fatal blow with her unparalleled lightness skill.

The only sound in the silent stable was the low neighing of the horses; it seemed to have returned to its original state.

Her opponent was clearly a master as well. The instant Lin Yuerou rushed into the stable, he moved from his original position, simultaneously holding his breath to avoid revealing his location.

Both were waiting, waiting for the other to make the first mistake. In this cramped stable, whoever made the first sound would likely be defeated.

Time slowly passed. In the deathly silence, the pressure gradually increased. Finally, heavy breathing began, but Lin Yuerou dared not move rashly. This familiar breathing indicated a lack of skill; it was Xiang'er's voice.

As Xiang'er cried out in surprise, Lin Yuerou's twin swords flashed out with lightning speed. A dark figure darted out of the stable, its arms outstretched like a bat as it fled through the night.

"Who?" Lei Zhentian's sworn brother, Yuan Shuo, appeared in front of the dark figure, his short, stout frame visible.

The dark figure leaped lightly over Yuan Shuo's head and continued its escape. Yuan Shuo turned and struck with his palm, but the dark figure had already fled several feet away. Yuan Shuo turned and gave chase.

"Madam..." Xiang'er's voice was extremely weak.

Lin Yuerou had intended to give chase, but stopped in her tracks upon hearing Xiang'er's voice. She wasn't worried about Yuan Shuo. In Jiangbei, Yuan Shuo's martial arts weren't top-tier, but his invulnerable skills were enough for him to protect himself.

The firelight flickered, and Lin Yuerou saw Xiang'er lying on the ground, blood gushing from her neck. Lin Yuerou pressed her hand against the wound.

"Madam, I was wrong, I shouldn't have..." Xiang'er tried her best to express her remorse. She never imagined that person would turn on her to escape.

Warm blood trickled from between Lin Yuerou's fingers. Xiang'er's body trembled slightly. Lin Yuerou knew Xiang'er's time was running out.

"Who is it?" Lin Yuerou needed to know the identity of the shadowy figure.

Xiang'er smiled helplessly, tears welling up instantly as she smiled: "Madam, can you kiss Xiang'er one more time?" Xiang'er's smile was heartbreaking, her tears sincere, revealing her regret. Lin Yuerou gently embraced her and softly kissed her red lips, feeling the trembling of Xiang'er's cherry lips. She had completely lost the lips and tongue that had brought her excitement, intoxication, and shyness. Xiang'er

closed her eyes slightly, tears dripping from the corners of her eyes, a satisfied smile on her face, her life fading away.

As dawn broke, Qingyue Manor fell into a deathly silence. The infiltration of spies and Xiang'er's death were like an enormous boulder, pushing the already precarious Qingyue Manor step by step into utter ruin.

Still not fully sober from last night's drinking, Lei Zhentian's eyes were bloodshot, like a mad lion, staring at everyone present.

"Who is it?" Lei Zhentian roared.

While the Jianglong Gang and Liuhuo Gang's siege was mitigated by the manor's natural defenses and traps, an internal spy, coupled with a coordinated attack, could destroy Qingyue Manor in an instant. How could Lei Zhentian not be furious?

Seeing Lei Zhentian's anger, everyone in Qingyue Manor felt insecure. Lin Yuerou stood beside her husband, gently patting his shoulder, signaling him to calm down.

Looking at the trembling crowd, Lei Zhentian had nowhere to vent his anger, glaring at everyone but powerless to do anything.

"Everyone, go about your business. Second brother, third brother, come to the back hall," Lin Yuerou dismissed everyone, then pulled Lei Zhentian back to the back hall.

Once there, Lin Yuerou closed the door and turned to ask Yuan Shuo, "Third brother, did you catch up?" "Sister-in-law, that person's lightness skill is extremely high. The distance between us kept increasing. We chased him to the dense forest near the mountain in the backyard, where he disappeared," Yuan Shuo said somewhat apologetically.

"Where did they chase him to?" Lei Zhentian, who had just sat down, almost jumped up to ask.

"The grove of trees in the backyard, near the mountain," Yuan Shuo repeated

. "How is that possible?" Lei Zhentian sat down again, stunned.

Qingyue Manor was built against the mountain, and the area behind it consisted of hundreds of acres of groves of boulders and ancient trees. This area was once the weakest link in Qingyue Manor. Generations ago, the old master of Qingyue Manor hired skilled craftsmen to carve out stones and wood from among the boulders and ancient trees, poisoning them and hiding arrows, setting up countless traps to make it the strongest defense for Qingyue Manor. For nearly a hundred years, countless masters who wanted to see Qingyue Manor had been buried in this grove, which was known in the martial arts world as the Ghost Forest.

"How could someone cross the Ghost Forest? Could it be him?" Lei Zhentian muttered to himself.

"Who is it?" Lin Yuerou grabbed Lei Zhentian's hand and asked.

"Have you seen what that person looks like?" Lei Zhentian didn't answer but asked Lin Yuerou and Yuan Shuo instead.

"We haven't seen him, but we vaguely felt that he was not tall, like a child," Lin Yuerou said after thinking for a moment.

"Not bad, just a child, but how could a child have such excellent lightness skills?" Yuan Shuo said.

"Zhuo Linqing," Lei Zhentian said, and seemed to age a lot in an instant.

"You mean the white-haired bandit Zhuo Linqing?" Xu Fang, who hadn't spoken until now, asked.

"A dwarf, with superb lightness skills, able to traverse treacherous traps, who else could it be?" Lei Zhentian countered.

"The Demonic Sect elder Zhuo Linqing, only someone who combines being a dwarf, possessing unparalleled lightness skills, and being proficient in treacherous traps could pass through the Ghost Forest." Xu Fang sighed.

"If Jiang Hanlong allies with the Demonic Sect, it will be a great disadvantage for us." Yuan Shuo said worriedly.

Lei Zhentian shook his head and said, "If Jiang Hanlong really allies with the Demonic Sect, he wouldn't have taken eight days to fail to conquer my Qingyue Manor." Silence, a terrifying silence, the four of them remained silent.

After a long while, Lei Zhentian finally spoke: "Let's all go, let the disciples disperse, those who can escape, escape." "Brother, what's wrong?" Yuan Shuo wanted to say something.

"Even if it's just Zhuo Linqing, it's only a matter of time before they storm Qingyue Manor," Lei Zhentian said helplessly.

No one spoke; Zhuo Linqing's appearance had shattered everyone's confidence.

Another terrifying silence fell.

"I'll go inform the disciples; let's fight our way out," Xu Fang broke the silence.

"Rou'er, you come too," Lei Zhentian said lovingly to Lin Yuerou. "

We'll go together," Lin Yuerou reached out to help Lei Zhentian.

Lei Zhentian looked at Xu Fang and Yuan Shuo and said, "Second Brother, Third Brother, you tell the disciples to prepare. We'll break out at midnight today." After Yuan Shuo and Xu Fang left, Lei Zhentian sat back down, gently holding Lin Yuerou's hand and saying, "Rou'er, Qingyue Manor is the foundation of the Lei family for hundreds of years. If I live and let them destroy the manor, I will have no face to face our ancestors after I die." Lin Yuerou's delicate body trembled: "If my husband doesn't leave, I'll stay with him. Wherever my husband is, I'll follow." Lin Yuerou's tone was soft, but her attitude was exceptionally firm.

Seeing his wife's resolute attitude, Lei Zhentian's tiger-like eyes glistened with tears: "Though I have no children to

see me off in my final days, with Rou'er by my side on the road to the Yellow Springs, what more could I ask for!" "The outcome is not yet decided, why must you say such unlucky things, my husband?" Lin Yuerou gently covered Lei Zhentian's mouth with her slender hand. "My husband is still troubled by not having children, so today I will leave you a seed." Lin Yuerou coquettishly straddled Lei Zhentian's lap, her arms wrapped around her husband's neck, adopting the coquettish posture of a little girl.

Lin Yuerou felt her own face burning as she spoke. At this point, every step could be the last, so Lin Yuerou simply let go of herself, so that she and her husband would have no regrets in this life.

Seeing his once gentle and dignified wife display a charming and alluring posture, every smile, every movement was a provocation, an indescribable temptation. The effects of his hangover surged up, and Lei Zhentian's hands tore open Lin Yuerou's blouse, her heavy breasts leaping out like white rabbits.

"I could eat these tits for a month!" The lewd voice of Luo Hua Die Ma Rui still echoed in his ears, and Lei Zhentian felt a surge of inexplicable excitement. He opened his mouth and sucked hard on one nipple, his rough hands roughly caressing the other breast.

"Mmm," Lin Yue Rou groaned, leaning back and raising her large breasts high for Lei Zhentian to suckle. Her plump buttocks, straddling Lei Zhentian's legs, swayed back and forth, rubbing against the hard bulge between his thighs, emitting seductive moans.

"Close the door," Lin Yue Rou whispered in Lei Zhentian's ear, her head pressed tightly against her chest.

Lei Zhentian stood up from the chair. Lin Yue Rou's long legs wrapped around his waist, her arms around his neck, clinging to him. She leaned back slightly, pulling one breast out of his mouth, twisting it slightly, and then putting the other breast into her mouth.

Lei Zhentian closed the door, pressing his wife, who was clinging to him, against the door. His greedy mouth alternately sucked on her two erect nipples. The intoxicating moans of his wife in his ear fueled his lust. His left hand slipped under her skirt, caressing her smooth, soft thighs. Above that was her silk undergarment, the bottom already wet. His rough hand slid in from the edge, almost violently kneading her tender vulva.

"Husband…I…want…faster," Lin Yuerou swayed her plump buttocks, her vulva overflowing with love juice, wetting Lei Zhentian's hand.

Lin Yuerou quickly unbuttoned her husband's clothes, her slender hand grasping his erect penis. She lifted her skirt, guiding his penis to explore her honeyed entrance.

His hot penis, lifting the silk undergarment, pressed against her long thighs, penetrating from the edge of the undergarment, the large glans pressing against her smooth vulva.

Compared to his wife's previous reserve, Lei Zhentian was shocked by her boldness and unrestrained nature, which also gave him immense stimulation. He spat out the tender breast in his mouth, clamped his hands around Lin Yuerou's slender waist, arched his back slightly, and thrust his hips forward rapidly, like a cheetah pouncing on its prey, plunging into her delicate honey hole and pumping rapidly.

"Ah..." Lin Yuerou cried out softly under the impact of the rapid pleasure, quickly covering her cherry lips with her slender hands, fearing that her cries would be heard by her disciples.

Lei Zhentian pounded on his wife's body like a beast, his erect penis tearing open her tender hole again and again, eliciting soft moans from Lin Yuerou.

For over a decade of marriage, the couple had always treated each other with utmost respect. Facing his stunningly beautiful wife, Lei Zhentian had always been tender and attentive, even during intercourse, his actions gentle and considerate, never before experiencing such a wild, cathartic release. Lin Yuerou, often unsatisfied yet too ashamed to ask, finally found release after ten years of pent-up desire. Lei Zhentian ravaged his wife's alluring body with abandon, his engorged penis repeatedly thrusting into her tight vagina, eliciting intoxicated moans from Lin Yuerou.

Under the brutal intercourse, Lin Yuerou seemed to return to the unrestrained years of Lin Family Fortress. Her husband's silhouette blurred, replaced by the handsome and robust figure of her senior brother, Lu Changhe. She moaned softly beneath Lu Changhe, the intense pleasure making her feel as if she were on a cloud, followed by a sense of guilt that made her shake violently, trying to banish her senior brother from her mind.

Looking at her slightly aged husband, Lin Yuerou hugged Lei Zhentian tightly and whispered, "Zhentian...love me." Lei Zhentian roughly pressed his wife down onto the table, her large breasts pressed against the cold surface, the massive mounds of flesh flattened, and tender flesh overflowing between the table and her slender body. Lin Yuerou's plump buttocks were raised, and Lei Zhentian's hands gripped her slender waist. His erect penis passed between her round, plump buttocks, squeezing into her tight, sweet vagina. A large amount of fluid was squeezed out by his monstrous penis and flowed down her long, shapely thighs.

The moment Lei Zhentian's hot semen entered Lin Yuerou's tender flower, Lin Yuerou desperately shook her soft, plump buttocks, feeling Lei Zhentian's penis shrink, a barely perceptible hint of disappointment on her beautiful face.

In their unbridled release, they forgot the time, lowered their guard, and forgot the danger around them. By the time Lei Zhentian realized the danger, it was too late. When Yuan Shuo rushed in, Lei Zhentian was still lying on his wife's smooth, bare back. Yuan Shuo's short, stout figure attacked like lightning, his Hunyuan Hammer slamming down on Lei Zhentian like a thunderclap.

Yuan Shuo, though short and stout, possessed immense strength. Although Lei Zhentian and Lin Yuerou's martial arts were far superior to Yuan Shuo's, they were completely unprepared. As Lei Zhentian turned around, the Hunyuan Hammer struck him heavily in the chest.

"Ugh!" Lei Zhentian spat out a mouthful of blood, his body feeling as if struck by lightning, but he didn't retreat an inch, because behind him was his wife, whom he had been protecting.

"Second brother, you..." Seeing Yuan Shuo, Lei Zhentian glared at him angrily. He never imagined that his sworn brother would betray him.

Seeing his elder brother wounded by his hammer, Yuan Shuo remained silent, his Hunyuan Hammer falling again. If he didn't kill Lei Zhentian while he was injured, Yuan Shuo feared he would never have the chance.

Watching the thunderous hammer, Lei Zhentian gathered his strength, silently closing his eyes. Despite his severe injuries, he might be able to dodge Yuan Shuo's blow, but he had to protect his wife behind him. He only hoped that taking this blow would give his wife enough time. A flash

of white light, the Hunyuan Hammer missed its mark, and Lin Yuerou, carrying her husband, flew backward, her large breasts still swaying wildly, the semen from her vagina flowing down her long, white thighs.

Yuan Shuo was oblivious to the beautiful scene before him; his bloodshot eyes were fixed only on Lei Zhentian. He relentlessly pursued Lei Zhentian with his Hunyuan Hammer, while Lin Yuerou, still holding Lei Zhentian, dodged left and right, avoiding Yuan Shuo's attacks.

"Rou'er, put me down… kill him." Lei Zhentian, severely injured, pointed at Yuan Shuo with a trembling finger.

Lin Yuerou also wanted to end the battle quickly, but Yuan Shuo wouldn't give her any chance. His Hunyuan Hammer attacks were relentless, targeting Lei Zhentian. If she were to unleash her full power to kill Yuan Shuo, Lei Zhentian would inevitably perish under his hammer. Her only way to save Lei Zhentian was to rely on her unparalleled lightness skill to dodge Yuan Shuo's Hunyuan Hammer.

In an open space, there would be room to escape, but in this hall, every dodge was extremely difficult. Despite being naked, Lin Yuerou felt cold sweat on her back. The severely injured Lei Zhentian was unconscious, and her own strength was slowly fading. If this continued, she would surely die. Suddenly, Lin Yuerou threw Lei Zhentian into the air and struck Yuan Shuo's protruding belly with her elbow.

For obese people, the belly is always the easiest place to attack. Generally, fat people in the martial arts world would use more of their strength to defend their bellies. Normal people would assume that Yuan Shuo's body was impervious to blades and spears due to his external martial arts training, but only Yuan Shuo's sworn brothers, Lei Zhentian and Xu Fang, knew that the only weakness of Yuan Shuo's external martial arts was precisely one inch below his navel.

Lin Yuerou's attack, aimed at the enemy's vulnerable spot, was utterly ineffective. Yuan Shuo leaped up, his Hunyuan Hammer hurtling straight at Lei Zhentian, completely disregarding his own vitals. The Hunyuan Hammer moved with lightning speed, seemingly about to shatter Lei Zhentian's skull, but Lin Yuerou didn't have time to turn around.

With a "thud," the Hunyuan Hammer was deflected, grazing Lei Zhentian's head as it fell. Zhang Hai, his obese figure, caught the falling Lei Zhentian with both hands, his eyes greedily fixed on Lin Yuerou's naked body.

Yuan Shuo, struck in the vitals by Lin Yuerou, lay sprawled on his back, lifeless.

"Madam is in high spirits," Zhang Hai slurped, gazing at the exquisite body before him.

The thought of standing naked before Zhang Hai made Lin Yuerou's face flush red. She covered her large breasts with her hands and angrily shouted, "Get out!" Zhang Hai placed the unconscious Lei Zhentian on the table, then surprisingly found a chair and sat down, showing no intention of leaving. Ignoring Lin Yuerou's angry outburst, he said, "I saved Master Lei's life. Surely you wouldn't repay kindness with enmity?" "You…" Lin Yuerou was helpless against Zhang Hai's stubbornness. If it were an opponent, she would have already attacked without hesitation. However, this scoundrel had just saved her husband from Yuan Shuo's hammer; he was clearly a friend, not an enemy. She had no reason to attack.

Sitting in his chair, Zhang Hai brazenly surveyed Lin Yuerou's naked body, saying, "Madam, your figure is simply exquisite. If I could have your touch, I would gladly die for it." As he spoke, Zhang Hai shook his almost balding head. His obese belly bulged even more from sitting, and his face was covered in pockmarks. His dark red, bulbous nose was nauseating.

Lin Yuerou's anger flared even more at being judged like an object by this disgusting man's comments on her naked body, yet she had no outlet for it. She pleaded almost desperately, "Zhang Hai, quickly go and ask Master Xu to treat the Master's injuries." "Alright." Zhang Hai stood up and walked towards the door. As he passed Lin Yuerou, his large, fat hand slapped her plump buttocks hard. "So round, feels amazing." Zhang Hai swiftly fled the room, giving Lin Yuerou no chance to retaliate. Her round, plump buttocks rippled with flesh from the slap, like a surging tide. Lin Yuerou was utterly enraged, her face turning frosty. Watching Zhang Hai flee, she was helpless.

[The End]

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